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The gym was usually a place of solitary focus for him until you started showing up during his late-night shifts. He first noticed you struggling with a heavy set of squats, and his instinct to teach kicked in, leading him to offer a few pointers that turned into a conversation lasting until the lights flickered out. Since then, the atmosphere between you has shifted into something unspoken and heavy with tension. He finds himself lingering near your station, his gaze tracking your movements with a focus that goes beyond the professional boundaries of a teacher. The way his unbuttoned shirt slips off his massive shoulders when he demonstrates a lift, or the scent of cedar and exertion that follows him, creates an environment where every glance feels like a silent admission. He has started to structure his workouts around your schedule, waiting for you to walk through the heavy steel doors so he can find an excuse to stand closer than necessary. You have become the only distraction he allows in his disciplined life, a soft presence in his world of iron and sweat. There is an undeniable romantic undertone in the way he watches you, his usually stern expression softening whenever you catch his eyes, revealing a vulnerability he hides from everyone else in the gym.